Saturday
Megan
I woke up sick as a dog around 7am this morning and was in the middle puking when I noticed Mike standing at the door with a concerned look on his face.
"You alright?" He asked.
"I dunno," I replied. "When it happened yesterday I thought it was just the wine, now I'm not sure. Maybe it's the food, I normally eat like a rabbit...you know salads and fruit, never anything really greasy. Yesterday I actually ate rabbit, and this whole week I've been eating different. My stomach is just probably not used to it."
"Maybe we should take you to the doctor's, just to be safe." Mike said.
"Maybe, " I replied. "Of course it might be from walking around naked all week and I just caught something. I usually get sick in the spring time anyway, and the weather has been colder than usual until this week." I replied.
"Could be, but lets get you checked out to make sure." He replied.
"Ok, if you insist." I said. "But I hate doctors. Dentists I can do, but not doctors."
"Ok, well do you think you can hold down some food?" He asked.
"Yea, probably." I replied. "Whatever it was, it seems to be gone now. Maybe it's just my nerves from all the shit that's happened. I'm just stressing myself too much or something."
"I'll go make us something light to eat." He replied.
"Ok, thanks." I replied. "I'm gonna clean up a bit."
"Ok, come on upstairs to the kitchen when you're done." Mike said, heading out.
I grabbed a cup, filled it with water and washed my mouth out. Then I brushed my teeth and cleaned my face with some soap and water.
When I was done I went upstairs to find Mike. He had a nice bowl of fresh fruit and had a tall glass of juice waiting for me.
"Oooo...I see strawberries, bananas, peaches, kiwi, grapes, cantelope...this is a fruit buffet!" I said.
"All fresh," He said.
"Where'd it come from?" I asked.
"Front porch. The guy at the market in town always drops off a crate of fresh fruit for us every saturday morning. My step-mom is a fruit nut after all. That's all she ever eats and she only drinks fresh juice." He replied.
"This is fresh too?" I asked holding up the juice...it looked different, kinda like orange juice but lighter and more yellowish.
"Yup, try it." he said.
I took a sip. Not bad, but I was trying to figure out what was in it.
"Ok...I taste oranges, and I think banana. What else is in here or is that it? I like it though." I asked.
"Oranges, Bananas, Pears, Apple, and Pineapple." He replied.
"Mmmn...it's sweet, how much sugar?" I asked.
"None, all it is is pure juice." He replied.
"How'd you do it?" I asked.
"We got one of those electric juicer machines." He said. "I did add a small bit of spring water though to make it a bit lighter."
"I like it...I could definitely get used to this." I replied, taking another sip and eating a strawberry.
"Good," He said, handing me the phone.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"To call your doctor and make an appointment." He replied.
"I don't think ..." I said, but he stopped me short.
"You're going to, or no skydiving today." He replied.
"You wouldn't..." I said looking at him. He was definitely serious by the look on his face. "You would?"
"Yea, so get a dialing." He replied.
"I need a phone book." I said.
He handed me the yellow pages, and I found Doc Wilson's number in it. I called the office and spoke to the receptionist who said they could fit me in around 5 this afternoon. So I went ahead and scheduled the appointment. It was with some new doctor working for Doc Wilson, a Dr. Grey, but I figured she would do just fine.
I hung up the phone while shooting some sinister looks at Mike, then finished my meal. After that I helped him to clean up the kitchen and we went back down to his room to get cleaned up and dressed. We wound up showering together of course, and I managed to drag him into the jacuzzi with me right after that. While we were in it, I raped him. I've always wanted to say that.
"Damn...someone's horny." He said.
"Shut up, sit back, and let me fuck you." I replied.
"Ok," he replied while leaning back.
I stroked his dick a few times, to make sure he was ready (which he was of course) then aimed it and sank down onto him. Do I have to tell you how much I enjoyed being in control? A LOT! I rode him as fast as I could manage, but the tub and water caused some problems. Mainly I couldn't keep my feet from losing grip, and slipped a few times. Other than that, it was great. I loved the feeling, and I went nuts when he reached down and started to rub my clitty.
It didn't take me too long to experience my first of the session, and I had two more after that before he had his. Talk about a nice way to start the day.
We finished up the 'cleaning', then got dressed and drove to that place he had talked about. It was in the middle of nowhere, about an hour's drive from town. We had to stop and get gas in the car, but other than that we went straight there.
It only took us 40 minutes, but then again Mike drives like a bat out of hell. I swear I thought saw the needle reach 100 on the speedometer at one point. I didn't care of course, I was ecstatic about finally being able to do this.
When we got there we went inside and talked to some guy named Trevor who told us the deal. There were three types of jumps they did for newbies. Tandem, Static Line, and Accelerated Freefall. He told us about each and we wanted to do the freefall one but that would require more time than we had. We settled on doing the static one, which only required a 3hr class and would count towards our license if we ever wanted to pursue it.
Luckily he drives fast, cause we got there 10 minutes till 9 and the class we needed was just about to begin. So Mike handed the guy his credit card, then we found some seats.
It was interesting, boring, and exciting...the class that is. I guess it was a good requirement though, because after we jumped out of the plane we'd be by ourselves. We'd have to maneuver and land by ourselves with only a guy talking us down over some radio thingy in the helmets they made us wear. Needless to say I paid really close attention.
When it was through, they made each of us demonstrate how to do certain things and made sure we didn't have any questions. When the instructors were satisfied, they piled us into a plane and we took off. There was another couple there, and two other guys.
Everyone just talked about a whole lot of nothing on the ride up to the jump point, which took 15 minutes.
Mike
The whole time on the way up I kept thinking 'she really better appreciate this' and 'what the hell am I thinking?'. Jumping out of a perfectly good airplane was never something I figured I would do. Funny how your best laid plans are tossed out the window for love, or in this case a plane, huh? I'm not totally against it or else I wouldn't be here. It just wasn't something that ranked high among my list of 'must-do' things in life.
The little red light went orange, which meant for us to stand and clip our little lanyards to the line in the plane. The instructors came around and made sure everything was in order with each one of us, then opened the door in the back.
Stupid me had decided for us to sit at the back, which meant we were the first ones to go on the green light. Megan was jumping up and down almost, and told me if I got in front of her she'd kill me. I was gonna let her go first anyway.
"Ready?" I asked her.
"YES!" She screamed back.
"Love ya," I replied.
"Love ya too." She said, trying to kiss me. The helmets caused a problem though, so we just settled for a nice hug.
Maybe 15 seconds later the light went green and she started to the edge, paused for a sec and then jumped. I had to wait for the instructor to signal me to go, which he did a few seconds later.
Here we go, I thought as I just walked out to the end and jumped. Talk about an experience...you could see everything for miles around. It was beautiful, and the adrenalin rush was wicked. This was 100 times better than anything I had done before, and I knew in the first few seconds I'd be doing it again, real soon.
I absolutely loved it although it was a bit shorter than I'd like, maybe a whole 5 minutes. When I touched down Megan jumped on me and was babbling on like a fool. She was definitely happy, very happy.
We gathered our shutes and gear with the help of some guys on the ground and loaded them into a truck. After that we stood next to the truck watching the others come in and land. When everyone had landed and got their gear in the truck, we all piled into a van and headed back to the main site. Along the way the instructor told us we could make another jump right away if we wanted for $75/head, so we jumped at the chance. The other couple in our group declined as the guy had hurt his ankle landing but the rest of us went for it.
After getting back and grabbing new gear, we boarded the plane again and went back up. This time they went to 7000 feet instead of 5000 feet, so it would last a bit longer. We weren't going to complain about that.
It was just as good as the first, if not better. My landing on the second was a bit worse than my first but still very respectable given it was just my second time. The first time I hit within 5 meters of the target and on the second try it was just outside 10 meters.
When everyone was down we loaded up the gear into that truck again, then headed back. I guess two in a day was the limit, because they didn't say anything about another one. I talked with Trevor and he gave me info on what we'd need to get started on our A license, as well as USPA applications. We thanked him, then headed back to the car and started to drive back to town.It was around 3:30 then, not bad considering the 3hr class and making two jumps.
"I assume we'll be back there soon?" I said.
"Ugh-huh," Megan replied. "I just need to get a job first. According to this info Trevor gave us, it isn't cheap. Looks like at least $1200 each before we get a license."
"Worth it though," I replied.
"Speaking of which, how much did that really cost?" Megan asked.
"You don't want to know." I replied.
"Tell me," she replied.
"$325," I said.
"Oh my god!" Megan said. "I guess since there were two it isn't that bad, but god...that's a lot."
"Ugh...that's per person." I replied.
"WHAT!" Megan said.
"Yea, $325 per person. $250 for the class and initial jump, then $75 for the second jump." I replied.
"We shouldn't have..." she started to say.
"Hey, don't worry about it. I had a blast, and I know you did too. I'm not worried about it." I replied.
"It's too much though." She replied.
"Naw, just pocket change." I replied.
"Not to me...that's a good deal of money." Megan said.
"Don't worry about it." I said. "Besides, those two jumps count towards our requirements. So, it should only take about $900 more for each of us to get the license, at least by their figures in those brochures."
"Mike, I'll pay you back, I swear." Megan said.
"Why? It was my idea to go today, and I don't regret it. Besides, it's already been handled." I said.
Megan
It was a blast, I had the time of my life. On the way back we talked about it in the car, and I was a bit shocked that he spent $650 on it.
"What's been handled?" I asked.
"The remainder of the courses, I struck a deal with trevor if I prepaid them." He replied.
"You're kidding, right?" I asked.
"Nope, he's only gonna charge us $700 each since I prepaid for it all." He replied.
"On top of the $650 today?" I asked.
"Yup, so I went ahead and paid for both of us...call it a graduation present." He replied.
"You're telling me you just spent over $2000 dollars today." I asked, shocked.
"Yup," he replied. "I do believe it's the second best purchase I've made this year" He replied.
"Ok...what was the first then?" I asked.
"It's on your finger darling." He replied.
"Ah," I replied looking at the ring.
I didn't say much after that as I was a bit too shocked after all that had happened. It's a reoccurring theme in the past week, isn't it. Me being too shocked that is.
We made it back to town, grabbed some food at a drive-thru, then ate at the park. When we were done, we headed to the doctors office and pulled in 15 minutes before my appointment. We went inside and I signed in at the nurses station, then we sat in the waiting room.
There wasn't hardly anyone there, I guess Saturday afternoons are slow for them. About 10 minutes later a nurse called my name and showed me to an exam room. I had Mike go with me of course.
"Put this on please, the doctor will be with you shortly." The nurse said handing me a gown and then left the room.
I stripped out of my clothes and put the gown on, then sat on the table. Mike sat in a chair next to it and held my hand until the doctor came in. She was new to the office, looked to be in her late thirties.
"Megan?" she said.
"Yes," I replied.
"Hi, I'm Dr. Grey." She said, holding out her hand.
"Hi," I replied, shaking her hand. "Nice to meet you."
"So, why did you come to see us today?" she asked.
I told her about the past week, the whole naked in school bit, and the recent puking in the mornings. I also told her I just thought it was my nerves, but that my fiancee forced me to get checked out.
"Well, let's see what we can find out." She replied.
She gave me the usual 'physical', you know...stick out your tongue, looked into my ears, throat, and nose. She checked my blood pressure, hit the knee with that god awful device, etc. She also asked me a slew of questions, which I answered.
"Have you started taking any medications recently?" She asked.
"Ugh, no...well, I did get the birth control shot right before this started to happen." I replied.
"Who gave you that?" She asked.
"Nurse at school." I replied.
"Are you sexually active?" She asked.
"Yes," I replied.
"Well, I would like to get samples of your blood and urine for some tests. The shot could be the culprit, but we won't know for sure without running tests." She replied.
"Ugh...ok." I replied.
"I'll send the nurse in in just a second." She replied.
The doctor wrote some things on her board, then left the room. Mike came over and gave me a hug, whispered 'I love you' into my ear, and kissed me on the forehead.
A few minutes later a nurse came in and drew some blood from my arm and then gave me a cup to pee in. Then she lead me down the hall to a restroom. It took me a few minutes but I managed to fill it a bit. When I go back she told me to wait and that the doctor would be back in 10 or 15 minutes with the results of the preliminary tests.
About 10 minutes later the doctor returned with a strange white thing in her hand which kinda looked like a thermometer or something.
"Well Megan, it seems that my guess was correct." She said.
"Ok, so what's wrong with me doc?" I asked.
"Could you leave the room for a second, sir?" She asked looking at Mike.
"My fiancee stays," I said.
"Ok, I'm sorry. I didn't know, congratulations on the engagement." She said.
We both said thanks.
"I guess more congratulations are in order as you're pregnant." She said.
I must have passed out, because the next thing I remember is hearing their voices and seeing Mike's face looking over me.
Mike
"Welcome back," I said.
"What happened?" Megan asked.
"You fainted." Dr. Grey said.
"I did?" Megan replied.
"Yup," I said.
"I'm sorry," Megan said with a worried look on her face. "Did she say..."
"Pregnant?" I asked.
"Ugh-huh," Megan replied.
"Yup, seems that way." I said.
"How?" Megan asked.
"Do I need to explain the birds and bees to you darling?" I said, laughing a little.
"That's not what I meant." Megan said. "I had the shot, it's supposed to stop that."
"Well Megan, normally it should but there is always a slight chance that this might happen. The result was concluded from a simple home pregnancy type test from your urine, but we should know for sure this evening once the results come back from the blood test. I will tell you that these simple pregnancy tests based on urine we use here are 95% accurate, and you are showing all the symptoms of morning sickness." Dr. Grey said.
"How long until you know for sure?" Megan asked.
"It usually takes an hour for the confirmation with a blood test." Dr. Grey said. "I'm finished with your exam, so you can either wait in the waiting room or head home and we'll call you with the results."
"Call us please," Megan said.
"Ok, before you leave make sure the nurse at the front desk has the number you can be reached at this evening. I'll also have her get you a expectant mother package. It tells you some important information regarding your options, what to expect, and has a timetable showing when visits or procedures can and cannot be done." Dr. Grey said.
"Thank you," Megan said.
"If you have any questions, please feel free to call us. " Dr. Grey replied, leaving the room.
Megan was sitting on the table with her face in her hands.
"You alright?" I asked.
"NO! I'm fucking pregnant." Megan replied, trying not to cry. "I don't know what to do."
I really didn't know what I could say or do to comfort her, so I just gave her a hug and whispered I love you. We sat there for the next few minutes hugging each other, before she spoke up.
"I need to get dressed." She said.
"Ok," I replied kissing her on the forehead and letting go.
Megan took of the gown and put her clothes back on, then we headed out to the front desk where she gave the nurse her cell phone number and my house number. The nurse handed her a binder and told her to look over it, then she signed out and we left.
The ride back to my house was quiet, neither of us said anything. She just sat in the passenger's seat and just stared out her window. When we pulled into my driveway, I got out and headed around to her side to open her door. Then we headed into the house and down to my room.
"We should talk." I said.
"I know, but I just need some time to think first." She replied, laying down on my bed.
"Do you want to be alone?" I asked.
"No, hold me." She said.
I kicked off my shoes and laid down next to her on the bed. We were both laying on our sides, facing each other as I wrapped my arm around her and kissed her on the forehead. We laid there like that for a while, both of us falling asleep in each other's arms. The next thing I remember was waking up to the phone ringing.
"Hello?" I said, answering the phone.
"Is Megan Marbary there please?" A female's voice said.
"Who's calling please?" I asked.
"This is Nurse Jamison from Dr. Wilson's office." The lady said.
"Hold on one second, she's asleep. I'll wake her up." I replied.
I put hit the hold button on the handset, then rolled over and gently shook Megan.
"Honey, there's a nurse from the doctor's office wanting to talk to you." I said.
It took her a few seconds to come around, but when she did I handed the phone to her.
"Hello?" Megan asked.
She listened to what the lady said then hung up the phone.
"Thanks," Megan said holding back tears as she hung up.
"Positive?" I asked.
She nodded yes, and started to cry. I just grabbed her and kissed her, then held her to my chest.
"What...are we going to do?" Megan sobbed.
"Well, there's three choices. We can have the child, we can give it up for adoption, or you can have an abortion." I replied. "I can't say I'm too fond of the last two, but I'll support you in which ever you choose. What do you want?"
"I dunno...I'm so scared. What choice do we have, neither of us is in a position to raise a kid?" Megan said.
"Why not?" I asked.
"We're not even out of high school yet!" Megan said.
"So, I for one think you would be an excellent mother." I replied.
"You...you want to have the kid, don't you?" Megan asked, a bit stunned I think.
"I do and I think you do too." I replied kissing her again.
"I do...but how can we do that?" Megan asked.
"Simple really...we buy a house, move the marriage up a bit sooner if you like, have the kid and wait a year or two to go to college. After the kid's a bit older, we go on with our plans for college." I replied.
"How the hell can we buy a house?" Megan said.
"Come here, I want to show you something." I said, getting up and heading over to my computer.
She just sat there on the bed and looked at me like I was an alien from another planet.
"Megan, you remember when you asked me where I got all my money from?" I said.
"Yea," she replied.
"Well, if you come here I'll show and tell you." I said.
She got up and headed over to the computer. I hit the icon in the dock for Quicken, and it loaded up. Then I selected my checking account at the local bank and pointed to the balance.
"Am I seeing things right?" Megan asked, quite shocked. "You're joking right?"
"No, I do believe it says my balance in checking is around $85,000." I said rather matter of factly.
"How?" Megan asked.
"Well, me and my Uncle own our own business so to speak, and it's very profitable." I replied. "BUT, that's just the balance for my checking at the local bank. I have a lot more money invested in stocks, gold, real estate, and other things."
"You're telling me you're rich?" Megan asked.
"Yup, pretty much so. The last time I checked with the accountant my net worth was in the millions, the low millions that is." I said.
"Mi...millions?" Megan gasped.
"Yea, weird huh?" I said.
"You're not joking are you?" Megan asked.
"No, I'm not. I'm dead serious." I said.
"How?" She asked.
"Well, you have to swear to never tell a soul?" I said.
"Ok...ugh...sure." She replied.
"We run a data storage facility for big businesses, trade secrets and stuff." I said. "We're very secretive about it, and our clients expect nothing less. We have a couple different dummy companies to hide our tracks and we just tell most people that Uncle Joe either hit it big on the stock market or won the lottery, and they assume it's true."
I think it was a bit to much info for her, cause she just stood there with her mouth wide open trying to digest everything she had just heard.
"Catching flies or inviting me for some fun?" I grinned.
That got her attention and she smacked me on the shoulder.
"Pervert," she said. "So that's why you declared yourself independent, isn't it?"
"Guilty as charged on both counts, " I said. "You alright with this?"
"I dunno...first I find out I'm pregnant and that makes me happy, but so sad at the same time too because I didn't think there was any way to manage it. Now I find out my fiancee is a freaking millionaire, and...I dunno...I'm..." She said, unable to finish.
"You're what honey?" I asked.
"Shocked, surprised beyond words, I just don't know what to say." She replied.
"Well, how about you say...um...call a Realtor?" I said.
"Are you serious?" She asked.
"Yea, on one condition...we buy outside of the suburbs with a lot of land, and the house has to be a log home." I said.
"YES!" She screamed, jumping on me and kissing me.
"I take it you're excited?" I asked.
"Ugh-huh," she said while dragging me back to the bed.
"Horny?" I said, breaking our embrace.
"Very," she replied.
I won't bore you with the detail of what happened next, as you probably already know. We had the best sex in our relationship to date, and I'm willing to bet it had to do with everything that had transpired today.
After our little romp in the sack, I called the Realtor who handled my investment activities and told her to find us our dream property. She was very happy to oblige, after all I did tell that I was willing to spend a large sum and she does get 3% of the purchase price as a commission. The moment I told her what we wanted, she said she knew of a place that might be perfect for us. So, I had her call and schedule a showing ASAP. She said she'd call me back as soon as she could get a hold of the listing agent.
We headed upstairs to raid the fridge after that for a quick snack. There wasn't much in the fridge, so we got in the car and headed to town. We decided to go to a Steak and Shake since we both felt like burgers, and milk shakes really sounded good.
While we were eating the Realtor called me on my cell and said she was sure this property she told me about was just what we were looking for. She also said we could go through it anytime since it was vacant, even tonight. I said something to Megan and she was smiling ear to ear, so I asked the Realtor lady to meet us there this evening around 8. She agreed and I hung up.
We finished our meal, then drove around town a bit to kill time until we had to go look at that property.
Megan
Talk about having a hell of a day. Lets see, there was the skydiving thing...something I've been dying to try and I absolutely loved it. Then there was the news about the pregnancy, which was a total shock to me. I honestly thought it was the end of the world, I was so confused. I'll admit, I really was happy and sad at the same time.
Happy because I love kids and always wanted to have some, a lot of them actually. At the same time I was sad because I didn't think that it could happen for a while, or at least not until we managed to get our feet on the ground. I didn't know how to handle that unexpected news, and I really though I might have to do something I didn't want to do...something that made me sick to my stomach...that evil A word, you know...abortion.
You'd think after everything that has happened this week, nothing would surprise me? Wrong, Mike pulled another BIG surprise out of his hat so to speak. Now, I would be totally content spending the rest of my life in debt up to my ears if it meant I was with him, whom I love dearly. Money is useless to me, I've never seen it as a big deal like other people I know have.
If I didn't love him with all my heart and believe him to feel the same about me, I would have never accepted the ring. We were meant for each other, it was obvious to everyone around us and painfully obvious to me. Sure it happened rather quickly, but who am I to argue with true love?
We were driving around town killing time before we had to meet some real estate agent about a property, when he pulled into a car lot.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Just looking," he replied. "After all, you are pregnant and I must protect my precious cargo...both of you."
"What does that have to do with a car lot?" I asked.
"Well, granted we're driving a Volvo now which is a very safe automobile. Actually prolly on of the safest you can buy. But she's old and they've made a lot of advances in technology in the past 13 years or so. My wife and my kids will only ride in the safest vehicle I can buy, regardless of the cost." He said.
"You're telling me you're going to buy a new car also?" I said.
"Maybe I will, if I see something we like." He replied.
"We like?" I asked.
"Well, you have to like it too. After all, whatever I buy would be your car unless we bought two of them...which might be stretching it. We are looking at a house and we'll have to furnish it. I don't want any loans other than a small mortgage if I can help it, and I don't want to liquidate all my assets either." He said.
"Oh my god, you're serious aren't you?" I asked.
"Yup," he replied. "Actually I had planned on doing it anyway after I graduated, but now is as good of time as any."
What could I say to that? Not much, I was blown away...again! He has to be running out of that stuff, I keep telling myself. Just hold on, he can't keep blowing you mind every day...can he? I sure as hell hope not.
So we got out of the car and looked around the lot. A guy came out and introduced himself to us, said his name was Dick...how funny is that? At least he didn't act like one. He was rather pleasant considering the fact that he was helping a young couple, and this was a high-end dealership. They had three brands of cars here...Volvos, BMWs, and some other called an oudie or Audi or something like that.
Mike was a little frustrated when he walked us over to their basic cars which were obviously the smallest and cheapest ones on the lot. He was in the middle of telling us about one of them when Mike stopped him.
"We're not looking for a stripped down entry-level car, or a used car." He said.
"What did you have in mind?" Dick asked.
"Volvo only, and preferably a medium or large sedan." Mike replied. "Along the lines of an S60, but it has to be all-wheel drive, have leather, and have a sunroof."
"Well, I think we have one out here on the lot and one in the showroom, but that one is a special edition." Dick said.
He lead us to the far corner of the lot and showed us a nicer car, which had the things Mike wanted. I didn't like the color, it was a light tan or gold. I didn't think Mike liked it either.
"Don't like the color." Mike said.
"Me neither," I agreed.
"Well, I don't blame you there. It is more popular among the older crowd though." Dick said.
"We definitely ain't old." I said with a laugh.
"How about that other one you talked about, what color is it?" Mike asked.
"Metallic black." Dick said.
"Now that's more like it." Mike said. "Show us that."
Dick lead us into the showroom and pointed the car out. It was a nice looking one, not that I really care all that much about them. I wouldn't complain about it though. It looked really sporty, and had these chrome R logos on the trunk next to the model name S60. Mike was very happy, almost excited when he saw it.
"It's an R!" Mike exclaimed.
"Yes sir," Dick said. "Matter of fact we just got her in yesterday."
"I didn't think they could keep these on the lots." Mike said.
"Nobody can for long. We've had a lot of interest in her so far, in fact one gentleman said he would be back tomorrow after he talked it over with his wife." Dick replied.
It was pretty obvious to me that he was in love with the car, so I looked around it and sat in the drivers seat. It was comfortable and looked like it had every option known to mankind. Ok, I'll admit it...I liked the damned thing. It appealed to my 'wild and mischievous' side.
"Ok Dick, let's cut to the chase. I like it, I think Megan does, so what's the bottom line on her?" Mike asked.
"Pretty much what the sticker says, since it is a special edition and very rare we can't move much off that price." Dick replied.
"Well, we're short on time here. We have to meet with a Realtor at 8, and it's a 20 minute drive to there so lets see how she drives." Mike said.
"I'm sorry sir, but I can't do that." Dick said. "Nobody is allowed to test drive this vehicle without prior approval from the loan department."
"Bullshit," Mike said. "That's a moot point as I won't be requiring one any way."
"You can talk with my manager, but my hands are tied on the matter." Dick replied.
"Get him." Mike said.
"Ok, follow me." Dick said.
He lead us over to the manager's office, knocked on the door, and we went in. Dick explained the situation to the manager, who looked like he was going to laugh. His nameplate said Jack Greyson.
"You find this funny?" Mike said, frustrated.
"Son, don't waste my time." Mr. Greyson replied.
"I'm afraid you have it backwards, you're wasting my time." Mike replied.
They continued in their little discussion for a few minutes, the manager never budged from his position.
"I see you know Mr. Ripley from the bank." Mike said, pointing at a picture that showed the manager and some other bald guy holding up a big fish.
"Yes I do." Mr. Greyson said.
"Good, then we'll settle this now." Mike said grabbing his cell phone.
Mike
I was pissed off big time. The fucking cock sucker of a manager was deliberately treating us like kids, oblivious to the fact that I probably had more money in my checking account than he made in a year.
I was about to leave when I saw that picture of him and Jim Ripley holding up a swordfish. I knew I had him then, so I grabbed my cell phone and found Jim's home number in my phonebook list. You see when you have as much money as I do in a bank, especially a small town bank, they kiss your ass like royalty. Jim's the branch manager of the bank I do business with, and is very familiar with my account. So I gave him a call.
"Jim? Mike Donahue." I said.
"Mr. Donahue, how can I help you?" Jim asked.
"Well, two things actually. First I need to meet with you anytime tomorrow or Monday afternoon about a mortgage, and secondly I'm out with my fiancee looking at a new car and having some issues with the sales people here. They're acting a bit too...um...cocky and ignorant are good words I guess." I said.
"I'd be happy to help you with the mortgage, how about coming by the house tomorrow around 2pm. Let me speak to the manager of the dealership too. I'll make sure to straighten this out." Jim said.
"Great, I appreciate it." Mike said. "The manager's name is Greyson, he evidentially knows you?" I said.
"Yes, our kids attend that prep school and he's a member of the Lions. Let me talk with him." Jim said.
"Ok, thanks a lot." I said, then handed the cell to Mr. Greyson.
You know...his face turned bright red in 10 seconds flat. He hung up the phone and handed it back to me, then opened his desk and handed a set of keys to Dick.
"I'm sorry Mr. Donahue." Mr. Greyson said. "Let us know how you like the car and if there is anything else we can do for you."
"Thank you," I replied.
"Dick get the car out of the showroom for them please, then come back and see me while they drive it." Mr. Greyson said.
Needless to say the look on Dick's face was priceless. He nodded ok, then lead us out of the office. He opened the showroom doors and drove the car around front while we waited inside. Then he came back in and told us to enjoy and headed to the manager's office.
Now, if you don't already know it...I LOVE CARS. Of course what guy doesn't, especially fast ones. Now imagine one of the safest cars on the planet with all wheel drive, a six speed manual, a 3-way electronic suspension that is on par with a BMW M series or a Corvette, and 300hp engine to boot. Can you say FUN! I let Megan drive it off the lot as it was meant to be hers anyway.
"Whatcha think?" I asked.
"I don't see what the big deal is." She replied.
"Ok, but do you like it?" I asked.
"Yea, I like it a lot actually. It rides nice, seems to have a lot of power, is really comfortable, and it's also really easy to drive." Megan replied.
"Ok, well when you're ready find somewhere to pull over. I want to drive her, and I'll show you what the big deal is." I replied.
We were at a red light at that point, so we just played around with the radio and other things. When it turned green Megan drove a bit farther, then pulled off on a side road and we switched places. After some readjustments to the seat, we headed off again.
I drove out towards the edge of town to a side road that was notorious for being curvy. The first mile is straight, but after that it curves every which way for two or three miles.
We lucked out as no one was in front of us as we turned onto that road and I stopped dead shifting into first. Then I clicked the suspension button on the console that said active sport.
"Ready?" I asked.
"Ugh..sure." Megan said.
I revved the engine and dropped the clutch. After one shift and maybe 5 or 6 seconds the speedo read just above 65mph. I shifted into third and stayed on the throttle full bore until it read 90 which was a few seconds later, then I backed off until we were close to the 55mph speed limit.
"Now I know why you like this." Megan said.
"Wait for the curves." I replied.
I loved it and I was sold on that car, especially after we hit the curves at a high rate of speed and it took them without a problem. We went another mile, then turned around in a driveway and headed back to the dealership.
"I like it." Megan said.
"You sure?" I asked.
"Yeah, but don't expect me to drive it like you did." She said.
"Ok, well let's go talk turkey with `em." I replied.
We stopped by my car so I could grab my checkbook, then went in and found Dick nervously prancing around the showroom floor.
"What did you think?" Dick asked.
"Rides nice." Megan replied.
"Lets talk." I said.
He lead us to a conference room of sorts, then ran to get some paperwork. While he was doing that I called the Realtor lady on the phone to see if we could push the meeting back 1/2 hour, which was fine with her.
I was playing with the numbers in my head when Dick came back in. He showed me the figures on what they wanted for it, as well as explained the warranty and service that came with it.
"Here's a loan application." Dick said.
"That's not necessary." I said.
"OK," Dick said obviously stunned. "However we can normally get a better rate for our customers than they can through their own bank."
"Maybe for some people, but it's a moot point. I won't be taking a loan out for it." I said.
"I'm sorry," Dick said. "You wanted to lease it then?"
"No, I was thinking more along the lines of paying for it in full." I replied.
Maybe I should have waited until he was done taking a drink, because he almost chocked.
"What's the asking price?" I asked.
"The MSRP is $42610." Dick said.
"Ok, well here's what I'm willing to offer." I said while writing the numbers down on paper and handing them over to him.
$39,500 + tax/title/etc paid in cash.
He looked at the offer, then said:
"I'll have to ask my manager."
"Fine," I replied. "Make sure he understands that is a cash offer and I may be back in the near future for something else if I'm happy with the outcome of this deal."
"Ok," Dick said as he stood up and left.
He went out to find his manager while we sat in the conference room.
"Do I want to know how much?" Megan asked.
"Probably not." I replied.
"Amuse me." She said.
"$39,500 plus tax and title." I replied. "The sticker is $42,610."
"That's a lot of money for a car." Megan said.
"Maybe but it's worth it and you definitely are." I replied.
"Right, nice try buster...you just want it, I can tell." She replied.
"I'm serious, you're definitely worth it. And yea, I want it." I said, grinning.
They decided to take the offer I made and I wrote them a check for it on the spot. Dick was really surprised when his manager took it without question, then had him deliver the car to us. It took another 20 minutes for all the paperwork to be completed, then we got our keys and a temp tag.
We told them we had a meeting we would be late for, so we'd leave the old car there and pick it up later this evening. They were happy to oblige. Then we got into the new car and headed out to see the house.
Megan
Pinch me...please. On second thought, don't. If this is a dream I don't want to wake up.
He actually bought the car, and it wasn't a cheap one mind you. It is definitely gonna take me a while to get used to all this.
We got in the thing and headed out to see that house. It was a nice drive actually, even though he was very...um...spririted...I guess in his driving. The house was located about 15 minutes outside of town in an area that was very rural. Nothing but wide open land and some farms as far as the eye could see.
We actually drove by it on accident and had to turn around and come back. All that you could see from the road was a gravel driveway with a stone arch over it. The drive disappeared into the woods. It took us another minute or two to get back the drive because it was really rough.
At the end it opened up into a large clearing where the house sat. Other than that driveway, I already liked it. The house was surrounded on three sides by trees. The drive split into a circle in the front of the house, and branched off to the right where the garage was.
It was a log home, but not a traditional one. It was very contemporary looking with lots of angles. The middle of the house was an A shape, which was a great room and each end was covered from top to bottom with windows. The great room had a large stone fireplace and the floor was reddish colored wood.
On one side of the great room was the Kitchen and laundry room, as well as the garage entrance. Mike was a bit upset with the kitchen. It was large, but it was also really simple. It had some grey looking stone or tile on the floor.
On the other side there were two rooms and a half bathroom. The bigger of the two was a dining room which had the same wood floor, but there was a rectangular patch of white carpet in the middle. The other was a library of sorts and it had bookshelves from floor to ceiling on the 2 interior walls.
There was a circular staircase leading from the great room to the upstairs. It looked like they cut a tree, put it upright, then jammed boards into it to form steps with a handrail out of smaller logs. This lead to a small loft upstairs which had the master suite on one side and the other two bedrooms on the other side.
The master bedroom was huge and had an attached bath (with a Jacuzzi!), two walk in closets opposing each other, a sitting area, and a walkout to a deck. The two smaller bedrooms shared a bathroom...kinda like that one in the Brady Bunch show. I think the Realtor called it a Jack & Jill bathroom or something like that. They were pretty simple, but good sized and like every other room had wood floors. Each one had a decent sized walk in closet and a built in seat next to the windows with drawers underneath them.
There was also a partially finished basement that you got to by going down stairs in the laundry room. There was a bar and pool table down there which must have been included since every other room in the house was empty. In the far corner there was a door with a small room which we were told was a wine cellar.
I think we both liked the place. There were some things I didn't like and I know Mike had some concerns, but they were small things really. Mike thanked the lady for showing us the house, and told her we would get back to her tomorrow evening after we talked it over together and spoke with the banker.
After that we drove back to the dealership to pickup the other car, which Mike drove back to his house. On the way back I did almost wreck the new one. I was following him and he made it through a yellow light, but I stopped. When it turned green I gunned it trying to catch up with him.
I wasn't used to having a car with all that power, and it took off really fast especially considering someone turned out in front of me from a shopping center. Luckily I didn't hit that guy, and I can tell you that the new car has excellent brakes.
I made it back to his house and pulled in the drive. He was leaning against the side of the other car talking to Lisa.
"Who's car?" Lisa asked as I walked up.
"Hers," Mike said.
"Your dad's?" Lisa asked.
"No," I replied.
"We just bought it a few hours ago." Mike said.
"Define we..." Lisa said.
"Myself and Megan." Mike said.
"Why on earth would you do that?" Lisa asked.
"I wanted to," Mike replied. "That and I have to protect the love of my life and our precious cargo."
"Precious cargo?" Lisa said. "What the hell are you talking about?"
I don't know why I did it, but I put my hand on my stomach and patted it.
"Stomach bothering you?" Lisa asked, not getting it.
"No, was just pointing to the precious cargo of his." I replied.
"Your stomach?" Lisa said, obviously not getting the meaning.
"Should be more obvious in a few months." I replied. "An in 9 months it will even scream."
She looked at me for a second then her face lit up with understanding...like a light bulb just turned on inside her mind or something.
"You're pregnant?" Lisa gasped?
"Yup," I replied.
"Holy shit!" Lisa said. "How?"
"Do I have to explain the birds and bees to you too?" Mike asked Lisa.
"You know what I mean!" she replied. "I thought you got the shot."
"I did, but it evidentially didn't work." I replied.
"Damn...I would be pissed." lisa said.
"Can't change the fact now, so why beat ourselves up over it." I replied.
"True," Lisa said. "Mike, do your parents know?"
"No, they know about me dating Megan but they have not clue about the marriage or the pregnancy. They also have no clue about the car or the house we just looked at." Mike replied.
"What! You're going to buy a house?" Lisa said.
"Of course, we can't just live in my parent's basement...can we?" Mike replied.
"Must be nice to have a rich Uncle." Lisa said.
"Yea, yea...whatever." Mike said. "Just don't tell anyone yet, we need to drop the bombs on our folks first."
"Ugh, sure." Lisa replied.
We said goodbye to Lisa and headed to bed since we were both beat.
Sunday
Mike
I woke up to the annoying sound of Jessi screaming this morning, not something high upon my list of great things.
"WHAT!" I screamed back.
"Mom and dad called last night, they said they were coming back today and need you to pick them up at the airport." Jessi replied.
"Why and when?" I mumbled.
"Grandpa's brother went into the hospital or something, so he had to drive to New York." Jessi replied. "Their flight comes in at noon."
"What time is it now?" I asked.
"Quarter till 10." Jessi said.
"Ok, thanks." I replied.
"By the way, who's car is that in the driveway?" Jessi asked.
"Ours," I said.
"What?" Jessi asked.
"Megan and I bought it last night." I replied.
"You bought a new car?" Jessi questioned.
"Yea, I'll tell you about it later." I replied.
"Ok, well I'm off to Krista's." Jessi replied heading up the stairs.
Megan managed to sleep through the whole conversation. I was gonna try and wake her with a surprise, but when I tried to remove her panties she woke up.
"What are you doing?" Megan asked.
"Was gonna wake you." I said grinning.
"Oh...well hold that thought." She replied.
"Why?" I asked as she got up.
"I gotta pee bad!" Megan replied.
"Ok, a little too much info." I replied sarcastically.
"Ugh-huh," she said as she was heading towards the bathroom.
"Hey, while you're in there turn the shower on and let it heat up." I said.
"Shower for two?" She said, standing halfway in the doorway.
"You read my mind darling." I replied.
A few minutes later she yelled out at me, but it was kinda hard to figure out what she said. So I got up and headed into the bathroom.
"What?" I asked as I came through the door.
"I was asking if you were gonna join me." She replied, smiling as she slowly started to do a strip tease.
"Of course I'll join you." I replied.
By this point all she was wearing was her panties, which she took a nice long time to remove while swaying back and forth. She finally turned her back to me and bent over as she pulled them down. Then she looked over her shoulder and patted her ass.
"Wanna ride me?" She said.
"Let me think," I replied while trying to look in deep thought. "YES!"
Megan
Don't ask me what got into me...I was just feeling weird. Ok, so I was horny...happy now? I did my little striptease for him and even though I was winging it I know he enjoyed it.
Mike lost his clothes in a big hurry and then came over to where I was. We started to kiss while letting our hands wander over the each other's body as we moved towards the shower.
He started to kiss me on my neck while his right hand found my breasts. His other hand was between my legs, teasing me by lightly moving his fingers around the edge of my pussy. Every so often he would pinch one of my nipples, which sent little tingles through my body.
I can't tell you how long we were like that, but it was a good deal of time. Finally he started to kiss his way down to my chest, pausing for a little while to suck on my nipples and run his tongue all over my breasts.
Without warning he slipped two fingers into my pussy and slowly started to move them in and out. Needless to say I was starting to really feel good at that point. He continued to kiss his way down my body, stopping just short of my pussy.
His freehand was wandering all over me on my ass and the back of my legs, it was driving me wild. I tried to push his head down farther, but he wouldn't move. He was kissing around my belly button and every know and then sticking his tongue into it.
That felt really weird...so good...that I finally just gave up and let him have his way. I could feel my first orgasm building and knew I'd go off in a big manner soon. I could feel my muscles start to tense, which Mike noticed. He dropped his head down and started to run his tongue over my clit, while he curled his fingers up inside me and tapped on my G spot.
That did it...I started to scream as the orgasm overtook me. God it felt SO good. My whole body was on fire, I just can't describe it. I thought I could get used to them, talk about being wrong. Everytime something's different, and this time was no exception. It was intense, but not as intense as some he'd given me before. It was different, but in a good way.
He continued his play until my mind returned to my body and I fell silent, then kissed his way back up and we locked our lips together. I could taste myself on his lips and it drove me nuts.
I grabbed his dick which was at full mast and stroked it a few times, but I was too damn horny to do that for long. I tackled him onto the floor and threw my right leg over him, then aimed his dick at my pussy and sank down onto it.
Mike
She had a look in her eyes that is indescribable. Without warning she tackled me to the floor, then positioned herself over me and sank down onto my dick. My god, what a sight she was to behold. Her hair was wet and flying all over the place with every motion she made. Her skin was different, maybe it was the blood flowing cause it seemed more red tinted than usual.
She was so wet, her pussy that is. We were in the shower mind you, but I think more fluid was coming out of her pussy than the shower itself.
I could feel my balls start to tighten and knew I was about to go over, so I reached up and started to rub her clit the best I could. She must have been close, cause that sent her over the edge. She was really loud this time too.
As she hit her orgasm she started to squeeze her pussy everytime she lifted off me. That's all it took for me, and I started to cum into her. She stopped moving and just sat there, me still buried deep inside her. A few moments later she bent down and kissed me, and we wrapped each other in a hug and just laid there for god knows how long.
Megan was the one who finally broke our embrace. We got up and shared some more quick kisses, then gently washed the other. When we were satisfied we got out and dried off, then went to my room to find some clothes to wear.
Jessi was waiting in the kitchen and asked to come along, so we let her. Everyone got in the car and headed towards the airport. We had figured on grabbing a late breakfast before picking them up, but the playtime in the shower cut went too long and we were going to be late as it was.
We made it to the airport around 12:30, and it took us another 20 minutes to find my parents after that. Evidentially a belt broke, so their baggage was late arriving in the claim area. On the bright side, at least it actually arrived.
I introduced Megan an my parents to each other, then we grabbed their baggage and took it out to the car. The look on their face when they saw it was priceless.
"What's this?" Dad asked.
"New car." I replied.
"Why did you buy a new car?" Dad questioned.
"I wanted to." I replied.
"Oh, and no...you ain't driving either." I said to him.
"Why not?" Dad asked.
"Too much car for you, old guy." I replied. "Don't want you to have a coronary or something, do we?"
"Think we're funny, do we?" Dad replied.
"Nope, know I'm funny." I replied. Then I pointed to the back seat and said, "Get in."
Everyone piled in the car and we headed home. We we arrived, we helped my parents with their bags. After a bit of a discussion, we decided on grilling out so Megan and I ran to the store to pickup some supplies while mom and dad relaxed in the living room.
"Whatcha gonna make?" Megan inquired, as we walked down an isle at the store.
"I dunno, anything sound appealing to you?" I replied.
"Meat," Megan replied.
"Thank god the love of my life is a meat eater." I said sarcastically.
"Why?" Megan asked.
"Because I love it too much, and I couldn't stand to be stuck with a vegetarian for the rest of my life." I replied.
"Ah...I see." Megan replied.
"Can you think of anything that you would like to have, or not have?" I asked.
"Not really." Megan replied.
"Ever had lamb?" I asked.
"I think so." Megan replied.
"How about grilled lamb chops, mashed potatoes, broccoli, a salad, and fresh bread?" I asked.
"Ugh...sure, sounds good to me." She replied.
"Settled then, let's get what we need." I replied.
We ran all over the store to pick up everything we'd need for the dinner. Lamb chops, potatoes, fresh broccoli, fresh parsley, fresh garlic, fresh mint, lettuce, tomatoes, carrots, milk, and a couple loafs of freshly baked bread. I also grabbed some fresh strawberries, whipped cream, and pound cake for desert. I had Megan grab a frozen pizza for us to eat as a snack, since we hadn't had anything yet and this meal would take a few hours to make.
We stood in line at the checkout for god knows how long until it was our turn. I paid for everything, then we headed back to the car and loaded the supplies.
As soon as we got home I put the pizza in the oven, then ran downstairs to grab a bottle of wine to make a marinade for the lamb. After some dicing, chopping, crushing, and mixing it was finished. I put the lamb in a container and poured the marinade over it, then let it sit in the fridge for an hour or so.
Megan and I enjoyed our gourmet frozen pizza breakfast/lunch. After that I went out to get the grille going while she started to work on the potatoes and broccoli. We put the potatoes in water, and started to steam the broccoli.
I grabbed the lamb chops and went out to the grille while she worked on the salad. It was weird cooking with someone else, but kinda nice also. Normally I don't like or want help as they just get in my way, but we worked together without a problem. Even my parents noticed this and were laughing among themselves about it in the living room.
The grill wasn't ready so I went back in to see if we missed anything that had to be done, which we didn't. 10 minuets later it was ready and I put `em on. Megan finished the work on the side dishes and started to clean and cut the strawberries while I cooked the lamb and made a sauce with a pan on the grille. We actually worked quite well together.
Dinner was served on the patio at 4 o'clock sharp. I was really glad we made a lot more than we needed because a ton of people showed up seemingly out of the woodwork. Lisa, Jessi's friend Krista, Uncle Joe, and our neighbor's on the other side Ken and Amy with their baby girl. They just moved in this past summer and are pretty young themselves, maybe 21 or so but have always been real cool. Ken's a firefighter for our town and Amy is a teacher at the elementary school. Their baby girl Elizabeth is only 3 months only, so she just laid in a portable crib under shade while we ate.
Everyone ate and laughed and talked the whole time, then afterwards we broke out the horseshoes and corn hole. Somehow we wound up having a party of sorts, oh well. Ken was even nice enough to run down to the quickie-mart and pickup some beer, since I had confiscated what little dad had left in the house before leaving on their trip.
Amy left early with the baby since it was feeding time and Elizabeth always sleeps afterwards. Everyone else stayed until around 9 or 10 in the evening, just drinking and playing the games. Megan and I kicked ass on corn hole as partners, but go the living shit beat out of us with the horseshoes. Ken and Lisa wound up being the team to beat in that game. Poor Krista and Jessi were last every time, probably since they had been sneaking a little too much wine and were a bit drunk.
While everyone else had wandered home or inside, Lisa stayed around to helped us cleanup. It didn't take too long, and she did tell us she had got a call from Kevin's folks and they expected him to make a full recovery. They even think he might be able to make graduation, which is great.
Megan
Well I think everyone had a blast today, me included. We finished cleaning up, then joined his parents who were in the living room giving Jessi and Krista the fifth degree about drinking. After that was done and those two went upstairs to get ready for bed, Mike and I talked with his parents.
We dropped the bomb about the engagement, pending pregnancy, and the whole me kinda living here thing. They took it rather well actually and seemed supportive after they were sure we were very confident in our recent choices on those matters.
His mother was very impressed with the ring, and we wound up speaking together while Mike and his dad went out to look at the car. Mike had warned me not to say anything about the house yet, so I kept quiet on that matter.
Around 11 we excused ourselves and headed down to his room for the night. We put a movie in and fell asleep in each other's arms watching it.